Lovable Dark-side
I might be a scarf. Who knows?
Xyne was up before the sun had even awaken, as she was yesterday, and the day before, and everyday for as long as she could remember coming to this place. In dim darkness Xyne moves through the tent she shares with about 25 others, most of which were already awake, getting ready for the days work a head.
Xyne didn't say much to the others around her, besides giving then a slight nod in greeting. She was just to tired to talk at the moment and she would be working until the sun has made it's journey downwards towards the over hanging mountain that she worked inside of most of her day, beside a quick break for water, or maybe food if the bounties were being nice, or drunk. She shivers, at the thought of them getting drunk, it was never good to be around them if they had a few drinks in there stomachs.
Rico wakes up eye still drooping from sleep, he like many other were use to waking up so early that not even the sun told you hello, but that didn't mean he liked it. In fact he hated it and often attempted to sleep in until a few minutes before the Bounties lost their patients with the dark hair boy. Not like he was overly worried about them, he was their little snitch, their informer. He kept them informed and they gave him food, clean water, and a few extra winks of sleep.
He groans and gets out of bed, walking out of the tent at a leisured pace, a smile on his face. He goes to the kitchens and sits on the counter spotting the cook already there," Hey, what are we serving." he asks, a bored tone in his voice.
IT IS TIME TO START (Sorry I was late to post)
@MeowMix @Macaberz @yistae @Rise of Albion @Robertaka123 @Sheepcat
Xyne didn't say much to the others around her, besides giving then a slight nod in greeting. She was just to tired to talk at the moment and she would be working until the sun has made it's journey downwards towards the over hanging mountain that she worked inside of most of her day, beside a quick break for water, or maybe food if the bounties were being nice, or drunk. She shivers, at the thought of them getting drunk, it was never good to be around them if they had a few drinks in there stomachs.
Rico wakes up eye still drooping from sleep, he like many other were use to waking up so early that not even the sun told you hello, but that didn't mean he liked it. In fact he hated it and often attempted to sleep in until a few minutes before the Bounties lost their patients with the dark hair boy. Not like he was overly worried about them, he was their little snitch, their informer. He kept them informed and they gave him food, clean water, and a few extra winks of sleep.
He groans and gets out of bed, walking out of the tent at a leisured pace, a smile on his face. He goes to the kitchens and sits on the counter spotting the cook already there," Hey, what are we serving." he asks, a bored tone in his voice.
IT IS TIME TO START (Sorry I was late to post)
@MeowMix @Macaberz @yistae @Rise of Albion @Robertaka123 @Sheepcat
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